Good Day Catskills 2009-10-07

[Podolak]

*opens the tavern doors, its squeak rings out through the empty room*

Hmm...I need to get that oiled.

*walks slowly over and slips behind the counter firing up the griddle and ready for the day*

It is nice this is all cleaned up and working again. Can I get anything for anybody? I know our Avatars don't seem to eat but perhaps we should give them a treat anyhow.

*starts the coffee brewing and puts on water for tea*

Good Day Catskills.

 

[Schuyler Bain]

*opens the tavern doors, its squeak rings out through the empty room*

Hmm...I need to get that oiled.

*walks slowly over and slips behind the counter firing up the griddle and ready for the day*

It is nice this is all cleaned up and working again. Can I get anything for anybody? I know our Avatars don't seem to eat but perhaps we should give them a treat anyhow.

*starts the coffee brewing and puts on water for tea*

Good Day Catskills.

*nods to Podolak while pouring a cup of coffee*

I just arrived in port after a long sea voyage... I'll have whatever is hot a ready mate... and thank ye.

 

[Podolak]

Good day to ye sir.

*slides some scrabbled eggs of the skillet onto a plate and tosses some bacon on the griddle*

I am told these here are ostard eggs, a little tough at first but a good after taste, let me know how they work out for you. If you want more I can scramble them up, just need to get the pick axe to crack another egg. The bacon is stricktly pork and will be done frying soon.

So where did your sea travels take you, and what might your name be friend?

 

[Schuyler Bain]

Beggin' yer pardon... *removes his hat* where be me manners; Schuyler, Schuyler Bain and I have sailed from far off shores called Lake Superior. I have come to these waters to crew for Cap'n Hawkeye Pike and seek my fortune... or at least a bit o' rum, a wench or two and perhaps a bit of skulduggery.

Thank ye for the eggs. They warm this ol' sailors bones and that bacon will certainly finish the job.

 

[Aedon Durreah]

*walks into the tavern. Seeing the two prates, keeps a wary eye on them while ordering a drink.*

Good day Podo, I would like a bit of tea please.

* Sips tea in silence taking care to be mindful of the presence of the scalawags.*

 

[Podolak]

Beggin' yer pardon... *removes his hat* where be me manners; Schuyler, Schuyler Bain and I have sailed from far off shores called Lake Superior. I have come to these waters to crew for Cap'n Hawkeye Pike and seek my fortune... or at least a bit o' rum, a wench or two and perhaps a bit of skulduggery.

Thank ye for the eggs. They warm this ol' sailors bones and that bacon will certainly finish the job.

Well met Schuyler, I am Podolak, it is very nice to meet you good sir.

*removes the bacon from the griddle and slides it on to Schuyler's plate*

*examines the somewhat burnt looking meat*

Hmm....it is a little crispy, hope you don't mind. I need to get used to this cooking business again. Please, have some more coffee.

*motions to the coffee pot*

Now, Lake Superior you say? That is quite a journey, I hadn't any idea it was doable by boat! That must have been a very challenging experience, and all the way to visit the good Captain hmm? Very good for us, travelers are always welcome.

 

[Podolak]

*makes his way over to Aedon*

Good Day friend.

*takes the water that was warming earlier and pours it for Aedon*

How are your adventures today? You are obviously staying alive which isn't always an easy feat!

 

[CatLord]

* a meer comes in... his leather armor obviously damaged, his fur burnt in many spots... *

* he walks slowly to the counter, the pain in his face is obvious... *

"Ale", he says in a croaked voice... while dropping an old silver coin from his dark stained paw...

 

[Podolak]

*watches the new entry, noticing his somewhat disheveled appearance*

An ale it is!

*hands the meer his drink*

Though I must say, you look like you might be needin' a bit more than this...

Rough day?

 

[CatLord]

* the meer limps slowly to a dark corner... taking his ale and his curious smell of forged metal and brimstone... *

"you have, no idea"... his voice becoming a whisper...

* he sits quietly, soon his presence is forgotten... *

 

[Podolak]

*takes note of the meer and wonders if he should call a vet, decides to just keep an eye on him and a keep sending a constant supply of pain meds (ale) his way*

Wonderful afternoon, I have some fresh bread coming out of the oven if anyone wants some.

*checks the temperature on the oven and the bread inside*

 

[Black Sun]

Don't mind me.

*heads to the back of the room and lays down on an empty bench*

Late night last evening.

*stretches out and falls asleep*

 

[Podolak]

*tosses a blanket over Black Sun's way*

There's coffee and ale when you get up, no rush though.

*goes back to cleaning some glasses behind the bar*

 

[Aedon Durreah]

*makes his way over to Aedon*

Good Day friend.

*takes the water that was warming earlier and pours it for Aedon*

How are your adventures today? You are obviously staying alive which isn't always an easy feat!

*smiles at Podo as he sips his tea*

Aye, seems more and more troubles seem to find my door these days. But I am lucky to have a great many friends around to help. This is excellent tea Podolak, is it from the Freehold?

*nods to Black Sun as he passes the bar.*

 

[Podolak]

*looks around innocently*

Well um...*coughs* I haven't had much time to do any shopping so this tea is from a box I found in the back...the label was warn off so I truthfully don't know where it came from.

 

[Black Sun]

*sits up rubbing his eyes*

Is it time for dinner yet?

*checks the clock on the wall*

Close enough.

*ambles off in search of food*

 

[Podolak]

*grins as Black Sun wakes up in a fog*

Good Morning sleeping beauty, or evening is it? Either way, you are up now. I do have some wonderful fish steaks a local pirate dropped off. I think I might be missing a few things though I am not sure, but he left these. They seem fresh...enough. I'll get them cooking, pan seared with all natural ingredients for those health consious out there, but still tasty for those who like full flavor.

*grins a little* I think they will be at least ediable...

Will you be needing a wake up ale my friend?

 

[Black Sun]

sure why not, the sun is setting, time to enjoy the good stuff!

*grabs a pint and puts his feet up*

 

[Phaen Grey]

*leaves a intricately carved rosewood box filled with organic Fae Grown Tea on the counter with a little tag that reads. "for Podolak... Aedon likes the mint"*